#txt — moa

[gyorouis]

── ✦ true love.

⋆˚ 𝜗𝜚 ˚⋆ synopsis⸝⸝ on the second day of christmas, said you felt like something's missing.

꒰ genre⸝⸝ crack-fluff type of shit, nothing too much going on pairing⸝⸝ socialite!yj x afab!reader wc⸝⸝ 950 warning⸝⸝ uh,, flirting? romantic tension shit, slight jealousy tune in⸝⸝ ariana grande — true love ୨ৎ ꒱

yeonjun always knew how to make an entrance.

at the annual holiday gala hosted by his parents, he strolled in wearing a velvet blazer, flashing his signature smirk to anyone who dared look his way. the room was a blur of champagne flutes and twinkling lights, but yeonjun basked in the attention as if the whole event had been thrown just for him.

“jun, stop hogging the spotlight,” his friend beomgyu muttered, nudging him.

“what can i say? it’s a gift,” yeonjun replied, grinning.

he scanned the crowd, his eyes landing on you standing near the dessert table. unlike everyone else, you weren’t dressed to impress anyone but yourself. your outfit was effortlessly elegant, and you had a look of mild disinterest as you picked at a macaron. it was that nonchalant confidence that caught his attention.

“who’s that?” yeonjun asked, intrigued.

“that’s y/n,” beomgyu said. “don’t bother. they’re not into your type.”

“my type?” yeonjun raised an eyebrow.

“you know,” beomgyu said, gesturing vaguely. “flashy, overconfident, loves to hear himself talk.”

“ouch,” yeonjun said, pretending to be wounded. “guess i’ll just have to prove you wrong.”

with a casual stroll, yeonjun approached the dessert table where you stood. he reached for a macaron, but his attention never left you.

“you look like you’re plotting something,” you said when yeonjun appeared beside you.

“me? never,” he said, all charm. “i was just admiring your choice in macarons. bold move going for the pistachio.”

“you’re either flirting or trying to distract me,” you replied, unimpressed.

“can’t it be both?”

you rolled your eyes but didn’t walk away, which yeonjun took as a small victory.

“so,” he said, leaning casually against the table, “what brings you here? besides the world-class dessert spread, of course.”

“i’m friends with the hosts,” you said, not offering more.

“ah, so you’re in the inner circle,” he teased. “guess that makes us equals.”

“hardly,” you said, a smirk tugging at your lips.

for the next few days, yeonjun couldn’t get you out of his head. he wasn’t used to people brushing him off so easily, and it only made him more determined.

“you’re thinking about macaron girl, aren’t you?” beomgyu asked one evening, catching yeonjun staring into space.

“no,” yeonjun lied.

“just admit it,” beomgyu said. “you’re smitten.”

“i don’t get smitten,” yeonjun said, but the blush creeping up his neck said otherwise.

but his actions says otherwise, let's say.

his first move was inviting you to an ice-skating rink. it was a bold choice, considering he hadn’t skated in years, but he figured it was worth the risk.

“i didn’t peg you for the skating type,” you said when you arrived, eyeing him skeptically.

“i’m full of surprises,” he said, lacing up his skates.

it turned out yeonjun was terrible at skating, which you found endlessly amusing.

“aren’t you supposed to be good at everything?” you teased as he wobbled next to you.

“i’m letting you shine,” he replied, just before nearly toppling over.

you laughed, steadying him. “you’re ridiculous.”

“and yet, you’re still here,” he said, flashing you a grin.

next came tree decorating. yeonjun insisted it was a crucial holiday activity, and you reluctantly agreed.

“this is serious business,” you said as you handed him a strand of lights.

“serious? it’s a christmas tree, not a board meeting,” he joked.

“and yet, you’ve tangled the lights twice already,” you shot back.

“maybe i just like seeing you roll your eyes,” he said, earning another eyeroll.

despite his teasing, yeonjun took the decorating seriously—or at least as seriously as he could. by the end of the evening, the tree sparkled, and you had to admit it looked pretty good.

“not bad,” you said, stepping back to admire your work.

“not bad? it’s a masterpiece,” he said, standing beside you.

“don’t push your luck,” you said, but you were smiling.

as the days went by, yeonjun continued to surprise you. there was hot cocoa at a cozy café, where he insisted on trying every flavor, and a snowball fight that ended with him dramatically falling into a snowbank.

“you’re such a show-off,” you said, laughing as he sprawled out in the snow.

“it’s all part of the charm,” he said, brushing snow off his coat.

then there was a quiet evening watching a holiday movie. yeonjun’s commentary was equal parts amusing and annoying.

“that’s not how snowball physics work,” he said during a particularly cheesy scene.

“it’s a movie, not a documentary,” you replied, throwing a popcorn kernel at him.

he caught it mid-air, grinning. “impressive aim.”

“i’ve had practice,” you said, smirking.

on the twelfth day, yeonjun invited you to a rooftop overlooking the city. the sight took your breath away: a blanket spread out, a thermos of hot chocolate, and a string of lights he’d somehow managed to hang despite the freezing weather.

“what’s all this?” you asked, taking it all in.

“just thought we could end this right,” he said, sitting down and patting the spot next to him.

as you sat beside him, sipping hot chocolate and watching the city lights twinkle, you realized how much he’d grown on you.

“you’re not just full of surprises,” you said softly. “you’re... different.”

“different good or different bad?” he asked, looking at you.

“good,” you said, meeting his gaze.

he smiled, and for once, it wasn’t the confident smirk he usually wore. it was softer, more genuine.

“you’re different too,” he said.

“good different?”

“the best kind,” he said, leaning closer.

and as the first snowflakes of the night began to fall, you found yourself believing in the magic of true love after all.

gyo's note: finally posting after what feels like forever lol! hope you guys are having an awesome holiday season (and yes, i’m gonna keep saying this until the 25th haha). what are your plans for the holidays? 🎄 as for me, i’ll probably be catching up on writing… and definitely catching up on sleep too hehe. oh, and i’ve got this little holiday mini-series lined up for you guys as a gift! hope you’ll love it. thanks a ton for being so patient with me—appreciate you all more than you know! if you made it this far, thank you! (,,>���<,,) you will be loved, xoxo!

✮ 2024 gyozies, all rights reserved.

[tubattutu]

Can you do fem reader wanting to put bows/hairclips/hairtie on Yeonjun's hair?? 🫶🏼 (Love your works)

i can !! also tysm ur an angel hehe <3

one moment the two of you were resting in your bed alone, just the two of you left alone in your apartment together. there wasn't really much to do together. i mean you had ordered food for the two of you but that was about an hour ago and the both of you quickly ate up all of the food you had gotten.

"can i do your makeup?" you suddenly ask, breaking the silence other than the tv which was playing some random show you had found on netflix. your question kinda caught yeonjun off guard, and he would in fact let you do his makeup, if he wasn't so tired.

"not tonight.." he chuckled tiredly, his messy hair falling over his eyes a bit. "pleeeeeeeasee... can i atleast decorate your messy hair?" you whine and plead, pouting a little at his resistance.

he sighed, looking down at your pleading face. he couldn't say no to that. "i guess so, but don't do too much.."

you immediately jump up off his bed, heading over to your vanity and grabbing multiple cute pink bows and hair clips, before sitting back in bed between his spreaded legs. his hands moved to rest on your hips as you began putting the cute hair accessories in his hair, his eyes closing at the feeling of you messing around with his hair.

a moment later once he opened his eyes, he noticed your phone in your hands, you taking pictures of his now decorated black hair, the pretty pink hair clips all placed on the top of his head. "babe..." he frowned and pouted a little, trying to move away from you but it was useless. "stooopp, you look cutee..." you giggled, all the while taking a few more pictures.

you quickly set one of the pictures you found looked the best as your lockscreen, smiling and turning your phone screen to him to show your cute boyfriend how pretty he looked on your lockscreen. "see?"

he looked at it, rolling his eyes and chuckling lightly. "you're embarrassing." he joked, grinning and attacking your lips with kisses, his hands softly squeezing your sides.

[viasdreams]

── ⟢ ・⸝⸝

soobin as your loser bff !! (he want you so bad)

a/n: does this make me a loser since i just made him like all the things i like??? 😞 also bunny girl senpai being his fav anime will never not make me laugh

fake text m.list ☁︎⋅

[vntual]

   𓂂   ׂ ׂׂ ׂ 𐙚   those scenes of you ,      it's all blurred out   ౿ ゜  𐬹

[yezzns]

You NEED to hear me out when I say that sex with Yeonjun has to be mind blowing. Those are the hips of a DANCER.

mdni 🥲 not proofread. Just me rambling before going to sleep.

Imagine him being so exhausted from his tortuous schedule, he just wants a good night sleep… one that he can only get after being balls deep inside you lol.

Every roll of his hips matches the roll of your eyes to the back of your head— each thrust sharp and calculated like the choreographies he works so hard on perfecting. A bruising grip on your thighs and waist to keep you steady as he angles you to his liking and uses you as a fleshlight, panting and moaning like a dog right against your ear… I’m so weak.

He’s not too loud, but he doesn’t keep quiet either. He moans and whimpers when he’s feeling really good, but only for you to hear. He also might start rambling filthy (or praising) shit when close to the edge, depending on the mood.

Yeonjun might be a little goofy during sex, trying to keep the mood light by teasing you, but oh boy when he’s actually horny, you won’t catch a break. I believe his stamina is really good, combined with a high sex drive, you’re in for a long night whenever he actually gets the time to think about anything else but work.

He wants to try every position, go from slow to fast, from soft to rough. He needs to take his time with you and absolutely ruin you because he knows he’s busy as hell most of the time but then again, quality over quantity!!!

This man knows how to pleasure his partner cus’ he makes sure to memorize every sensitive spot. And even if he doesn’t have the biggest dick among the TXT members he for sure knows how to use it, cough cough.

[shuaver]

　　　　　˖ ﾟ✩　 but i could wonder　 ☾ ﾟ⋆

[chaewcake]

YEONJUN LOCKS

© chaewcake do not repost

[thatblvckboyy]

Soobin ×bottom male reader

Smut audio 🔊🔞 WEAR HEADPHONES

Soobin is so busy with concerts and tours that he even forgets he left a need and horny bf at home alone.To make things worse he hid all the vibrators and dildos, lucky you, you found one and it wasn't enough so you decided to call him while you were fucking yourself with a dildo

[tyunized]

AFTERCARE WITH TXT~ (thoughts)

warnings :: mentions of sex (minors dni 🔞), mentions of oral, fluff, long-termbf!txt, touching, kissing. Did I miss any?

fem!reader

note :: Since you all liked the PDA with TXT thoughts, I think you will like this one ❤ again thank you for 100+ notes on that one guys, I really appreciate it.

my rules.

🌱 ― Soobin.

After making love to you, he would gently fetch a cool, damp cloth to tenderly wipe you down, knowing how steamy and hot things can get. As he soothes your skin, he can't resist stealing soft kisses here and there, his lips brushing against yours with warmth. Between each gentle touch, he whispers sweet reassurances, telling you just how amazing you were “The way you rode me was amazing, baby”.Then a gentle touchy cuddle session will happen, he enjoys cuddling face to face with you, caressing your shoulders or hands, just admiring your beauty.

🌱 ― Yeonjun.

Yeonjun would carefully wipe you down with a cool towel also like Soobin, ensuring your comfort after the intimacy you shared. Thoughtful as ever, he'd make sure you stay hydrated, offering you a glass of water or a soothing cup of tea. Once you’re refreshed, he’d wrap you in a warm blanket, pulling you close as his gentle voice asks about your favorite moments, eager to hear what made you moan the loudest. Between your words, he’d pepper you with soft kisses on your forehead. reminding you how much he adores every part of you. As the conversation flows, he’d share his own favorite moments, his voice warm and filled with affection, making sure you know just how much he treasures the time you spend together.

🌱 ― Beomgyu.

Beomgyu wouldn’t miss the chance to tease you after sex, a playful smirk lighting up his face as he leans in close. “I guess I really am the only one who can make you feel like that,” or “You were losing it when I ate you out—you really can’t handle me, can you?” His teasing would leave you flustered, he loves your adorable reactions. But beneath his playful personality, Beomgyu is just as caring. He’ll encourage you to take it easy, his tone softening as he says, “You should rest now, babe. It’s good for you.” He believes the importance of letting your body recover, insisting that sleep or relaxation is the best way to recharge. Pulling you into his arms or tucking you in with a warm blanket, he’d make sure you’re completely comfortable before letting the teasing drop, just for a little while.

🌱 ― Taehyun.

Taehyun is all about romance, he’ll run a warm bath for both of you (candles and everything). Terry doesn’t recognize his own strength sometimes so he knows sex can be a bit rough, causing you to be a bit sore afterwards. He’d run a warm bath for both of you, and bring in your favorite bath oils. The water would be just the right temperature, the soft glow of candles dancing off the surface as he guides you in first, his hands steady and reassuring.Settling in behind you, he’d let you lean against his chest, with his muscles gently hugging around your shoulders and neck. His wet hands, firm yet gentle, would glide over your skin, seeking out every knot of tension. Starting with your shoulders, he’d work his way down your back. “Does this feel good for you, love?”

🌱 ― Hueningkai.

Kai will make sure that you have a cozy environment after sex, setting up more pillows if you need, dim lighting, making up the bed. With quiet care, he smooths out the sheets and straightens the blankets, making the bed a sanctuary (STREAM THE ALBUM) of warmth and relaxation. He moves with ease, pausing to check in with you, his gentle smile or a soft touch on your shoulder letting you know he’s focused entirely on your comfort. As he finishes, he might sit beside you, brushing a strand of hair from your face or whispering sweet words, ensuring you feel completely safe, loved, at the peaceful space that he created.

[chaeryeos]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ‿︵ㅤ ׂㅤ 𓂂ㅤhome to my babyㅤ ☆ ͡ ۪ㅤ\( ˊᵕˋ )/

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ✮ㅤ┄ㅤ ۫ ㅤㅤ ི۪۪۪ㅤㅤ @studiogyuㅤㅤꫂ

[heelyyn]

౨ৎ • 𝘊𝗛𝗢𝗜 𝗬𝗘𝗢𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡 / 𝘛𝗢𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪 𝗫 𝗧𝗢𝗚𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 ꒰ 🍷 ꒱ꜝꜝ

[4uarterlife]

— @beompercar ゛

“ Protect Your Love !! ”

[tubattutu]

╰┈➤ txt twt links

summary: one nsfw link for each member !!

warnings: all links are nsfw !!

a/n: first time doing nsfw linksssss enjoyyy

— yeonjun !

yeonjun playing with your pussy before he eats you out, rubbing your clit softly ♡

— soobin !

soobin fucking you in the car because he couldn’t wait anymore, his cock was painfully hard and he was so impatient ♡

— beomgyu !

beomgyu letting you ride him on the dorms couch, gripping your ass as you move so smoothly on him ♡

— taehyun !

taehyun fucking you hard after work because you deserve it, holding your hand as he pounds into your pussy ♡

— hyuka !

kai just couldn’t help himself seeing you all dressed up for him, and before you knew it his cock was pounding into you ♡ (special link for my chubby girlies)

[beomgyustic]

him..... him. 🧎🏻‍♀️

[gardnhee]

edging with choi soobin !

𝜗𝜚 warning(s). pure FILTH, edging (duh), fluff, cursing, combination of praise and degradation, switch!soobin, yn is a little mean :(, soobin is a mess, cum eating, sloppy bj, soobin begs like… ALOT, intentional lowercase - lmk if i missed anything !

𝜗𝜚 switch!soobin x switch!afab!reader

𝜗𝜚 song rec(s). if you think im pretty - artemas, mmmh - kai

𝜗𝜚 wc. 1k

𝜗𝜚 note. yes this is absolute filth, no i am not ashamed. enjoy! ૮₍˶ •. • ⑅₎ა ♡

“f-fuck!” soobin whimpers as you pull your hand away for the nth time today, “baby please…” he breathed, “let me cum, please…” you give him a sly smile, earning a frustrated groan from him.

“you wanna cum?”

his head immediately snaps back to you, adam’s apple bobbing as he swallows. “y-yes..” you grab his dick again, angry red from all the stimulation- or lack thereof- it's been receiving.

soobin moans, the back of his hand placed on his forehead while the other grips the sheets beneath him. his chest heaves, entirely naked as you’re fully clothed. at first he thought it was unfair, but right now that’s the least of his worries. he just wants to cum.

he doesn't know how long you’ve been on your knees, or how long he’s been sitting on the edge of the bed; all he knows is that the familiar coil is building up again. “t-thank you … princess!” soobin strains, violently shaking as his orgasm is right around the corner. within reach. it’s right there…all he needs to do is-

you take your hand away.

he pouts.

“what the hell-!”

“i didn’t say i was going to let you cum, i simply asked if you wanted to cum.”

soobin scowls at your snarky remark, both hands gripping the grey sheets, knuckles turning white.

you snort, “so pathetic.” his cock twitches as he whines, “such a whore.” you grimace, slapping his cheek gently. with your fingers now digging into both sides of his face, you smash your lips together, drinking up every unholy sound shared in between.

to say you were taken aback was far from what you actually felt. your boyfriend - now reduced to a moaning, drooling mess- didn’t believe you could get him to this state…oh he was terribly wrong.

“you … what?”

“i want you to take the lead today, yn.” soobin stared at you with intent, “i want to see what you can do.” he smirks, leaning over the table, dinner long forgotten.

“are you underestimating me, choi soobin?”

“hmmm, maybe? but you can always prove me wrong..” his eyes travel to your shared bedroom, jutting his chin towards it.

and that’s how you ended up here, straddling him as his hard on rests on your stomach, standing tall and proud as it desperately awaits its release.

“baby - mff - please…” tears are brimming his eyes.

“hm? please what?” you taunt him, you always taunt him, and he curses himself for liking it more than he could admit.

“i need it … please.” soobin hiccups, tears now falling from his lash line. you bite your lip as you feel his hands squeeze your ass. he just looked so…fucking good.

disheveled blonde hair, a sheer coat of sweat covering his body, and drool pooling at the corners of his mouth. just a mess. a moan inducing mess. you’re nothing away from handing him the reigns and letting him use you however he damn well pleased.

you sigh, “fine. fine! i’ll let you have it just this once.” he eagerly smiles, hugging you tight as he presses his face into your chest.

“thank you…” soobin’s tears seep into your - his - shirt, making you shudder as they made contact with the skin underneath.

“i was going to walk out on you just like you do to me, but i’m feeling generous today.” he playfully gasps as you reveal your initial plan, kneeling down between his thighs once more. you quietly wince as the pain flourishes again, spreading along your leg muscles considering you’ve been putting pressure on them for hours.

you grab his dick, heavy and hot in hand. one thing about your boyfriend, he’s big. like…big. making space for him in your mouth was always a challenge no matter how many times you’ve done just that; you’re beyond grateful that he guides you through it with small, breathy praises and coos.

“yeah…just like that…careful…” soobin’s voice turned husky, propping himself on his elbows as he watched you bob your head. his eyebrows knit together in pure concentration, relishing in the intense pleasure. teeth sink into his swollen lips, holding any and all noises from slipping.

you pop him out of your mouth, “don’t hold back, you haven’t until now…” his cheeks turn bright red, nodding obediently.

“good boy.” soobin gulps, following your every movement. you wrap your lips around his shaft, “ah!- be careful i’m sensitive…” he utters, body continuously shaking as you sink your head until your nose taps his pubic bone.

“f-fuck im close…”

you hum in approval, greedily ripping a loud hiss from his throat. “you’re s-so fucking…” he starts, head falling back, “so fucking good, baby…” hand flying up to your head, he pushes you down, gag emanating from your sore throat as more saliva dribbles down your chin and onto his base.

you swirl your tongue, feeling every prominent vein that basically pulsates to the touch. “‘m cumming…!” soobin announces, trembling as his orgasm hits him like a wave. incoherent words that you doubt could ever become proper sentences.

you smile as his load hits your throat. “don’t swallow, dollface.” he leans forward, cupping your cheeks, “open.” the blonde haired boy demands, “mmmh.” he smiles, kissing you passionately. the older male smirked against your skin as his juices fall on his tongue. the whole act of cum eating was so intriguing to him- beyond arousing, he thought.

“c’mere.” he wraps his arms around your waist, manhandling you to sit on him again. “it’s your turn, yeah?” your boyfriend says, eyes zeroing in on your neck, then your collarbones. “by the way, you look so sexy in my shirt.” he connects his lips to your supple skin as you feel yourself relax under his hold.

“soobin?”

“hm?”

“i love you.”

he pulls back, beaming smile tugging at his lips, “oh, baby, i love you more.” he gives you a quick peck.

“here, lay down,” he instructs.

“what are you planning?” you frown, brows quirking up in wonder.

“i want to return the favor.”

you shake your head, “no baby, it’s okay. i did this out of pure pleasure. i don’t expect anything back.”

“you sure, love?”

“yes, soobinnie. i want to cuddle.”

he lays in bed with you, completely disregarding the fact that he’s sweaty and naked. but you didn’t mind as you lie your head on his firm chest, falling asleep to his steady heartbeat.

© GARDNHEE 2024, do not copy, modify, or upload on other platforms

𝜗𝜚 big thanks from the bottom of my heart to my amazing proofreader @heartryuu 🤍🤍

𝜗𝜚 this was mainly a smut practice, im not the best at it just yet but i do intend to practice more. also im sorry if the ending felt rushed 🙁 i wrote it in a hurry!!! please like, comment, and reblog. i would highly appreciate that 🫶.

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[yezzns]

— Making out w/ Soobin - drabble

pairings: soobin x afab!reader

genre: smut but nothing too detailed.

warnings: mdni! mention of making out (duh), big dick sb, kinda sub Soobin¿ I think that’s all

wc: 360 words

a/n: please remember English is not my first language and I can’t fully express what I’m thinking and there’s probably a lot of incoherences and mistakes too, bare w me 🙏🏻

Check out my masterlist.

It started as something innocent, really.

The way he stared at you with his bunny-like features melted your heart; you just wanted to get a better look at your boyfriend's pretty face— by straddling his lap, obviously.

Soobin didn't refuse when you leaned closer, his breath mingling with yours, and pressed a chaste kiss to the corner of his lips, his nose, and his cheek, and started to trail a path down his jawline and neck. As you started nibbling on the sensitive skin, effectively earning a low hum from him, his hands reached down to grip the swell of your ass.

You took it as your cue to start grinding down against him, scoffing at how hard he'd gotten from just a few pecks. You didn't tease him any further, though; he was so big you could easily mistake him for being turned on at any time.

The pathetic whimper he let out at the friction stirred something inside you, lifting your head to crash your lips against his in an embarrassingly desperate way. As welcoming as always, your sweet boyfriend parted his lips for you on instinct, letting you slide your tongue inside to explore his mouth as you pleased.

You pushed him even further against the cushions of the worn-out couch in his room, your knees sinking into the material on his sides. He wouldn’t let you pull away to catch your breath, every time you tried, he was quick to chase after your lips and pull you back into another kiss.

His hips started bucking up against you in an unmeasured way, but his rock-hard bulge kept rubbing against your clit just right even with all the clothes on, making your panties uncomfortably stick to your core.

A new rush of desire washed over you when his big hands roamed over your body, squeezing, gripping and touching every patch of skin they could reach and tugging at your clothes. When he finally pulled away from your lips— a string of saliva connecting you, his eyes were heavy and dark when they found yours- and in that moment, you knew you were in for a long night.